10 days out of my life.

And so there’s another blog from me! Ten days have past and lots of things have happened since my last blog. I’ve partied, I’ve thought, I’ve hated, I’ve hoped, I’ve liked. So now I’m going to start telling you about that with my favorites in the background: Danity Kane.

I’ll start at the beginning, the least interesting, but whatever. After the “good mood-Sunday”  came a boring Monday, a terrible Tuesday and an even worse Wednesday. The “good” in my mood started to fade away until it was all gone.

But then came Thursday, first day of holiday. One of my friends and I were going to go shopping, and so we did. I bought a really nice t-shirt, and a cardigan I had wanted for weeks. I bought clothes for upcoming carnival. And I bought lots of stupid things. It was a fun afternoon, it was worth 15 kilometers by bike!

Thursday evening was really cool. There was something like a prom at my school, but then for carnival. You know: with the crazy outfits. I had a cool night, and suddenly everybody started to kiss (except me of course…).

Then came Friday. Friday was not very spectacular. Then Saturday. That was a big disappointment: I was going to go out at first night of carnival, but my best friend was ill, and without her there’s no fun in carnival. So: TV-series marathon!

Sunday was a lot better. My best friend felt a little better, so after the carnival parade at our village we went to her place to get dressed for party! We went out, I had a really fun night. And also, something I just need to mention. The guy I talked about in my last blog: there’s a fifth reason why I shouldn’t like him: HE HAS A GIRLFRIEND! At last week’s party he already had a girlfriend, but yet he was flirting with two girls. LOSER.

But that wasn’t what I was talking about.I was talking about Sunday night. We first went to some girl’s place to chill before going to the dancing, because otherwise we wouldn’t be out for long. There we already had fun, but then we had to go to the dancing by bike! I had to go on someone’s baggage carrier and it almost killed me (alright, that’s a little exaggerated, but it was scary). The guy on whose bike I sat was not very good at cycling, and he had a few beers. It was so damn scary that we had make a little switch: me at Iris’s baggage carrier and the guy at Iris’s boyfriend’s baggage carrier. We made it. The rest of the night I had lots of fun and I was already looking forward to the next day, because we had planned to go out then too.

But plans changed, unfortunately. My best friend didn’t feel well, and my parents wouldn’t let me go without her, so there went my Monday carnival night. I think I walked around with a grumpy face the whole day.

Tuesday, yesterday, was much better. My best friend was better again so we went to The Apollo with some other people. A really cool club. After I had three drinks, the others decided to go back to the dancing we had gone on Sunday. We went by bike, me on the baggage carrier of one of the guys (no, not the cutest one and not the scary one!). But when we were there for ten minutes my mom already came to pick us up. Well, at least we had a good time at The Apollo!

And today, at last, wasn’t all that special. Just an ordinary day. Nothing special happened… yet.

No, just kidding. I’m not going out tonight so nothing will happen…

xx